I didn't realize how many people I've made friends with at work until today. I was like Holy Mother of Pearl! I've got about 30 work friends. It seems they all were working today. My department was down and it seems most departments were down too. So we all were standing around helping each other in the departments that were running. It was like we'd travel in a circle going from one area to the next. Most of my work friends are Muslim. They're a great crew. We were all shooting the shit at one time or another in spurts. They all seemed to really want to get to know me. I was so busy talking about myself that the questions I wanted to ask people got lost. I don't mind talking about myself but I really do want to know about the people I call my work friends. Sometimes it's hard to understand them because of the accents. I keep asking them the same question until I understand them. I really do want to know what they said.

I'm jealous of Royal Wild. I've given him that nickname because I can't say his name twice in a row. He did spell it out and it's only 4 letters long. But why am I jealous of him? He has a perfectly trimmed 1/4 inch beard where all the hairs are in a straight line. When I grow facial hair, the hair is looks like it went through a tornado. However his haircut (on top of head) looks like he stuck his finger in a light socket (the movie version. In real life, that doesn't actually happen).

There are so many others that I could go on and on about but I'll just end it here.